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U·ェ·U Chapter 4 deillusions U·ェ·U
R: R's eyes flashed with understanding and anger at the mention of Trump. She grabbed Natsuki's hand, pulling her closer. "You can't trust her," she hissed. "This isn't about fixing the future, it's about control. We don't need to be part of some society, we can do this on our own."
fake r: Fake R's smile never wavered as she watched the two sisters, her hand still clutching at the fake wound. She knew she had to act fast before she lost Natsuki completely. "The Time Weavers are the only ones who can help us," she insisted. "We can't do this alone. We've been trained for this. We have the resources, the knowledge. Without them, we're just lost in the fabric of time." She took a deep, pained breath, her voice dropping to a whisper. "But if you don't want to help, if you want to stay here and watch the world burn, then so be it." She closed her eyes, feigning defeat.
fake R: Fake R's hand slipped away from her chest, revealing that the blood was gone, the wound a clever trick of the light and her own acting skills. She leaned back, watching the sisters with a cunning gaze. "But if you choose to stand with us, Natsuki, together we can change the course of history. Imagine it," she murmured, her eyes glinting with a strange light. "A world without him. A world where love and kindness win. Is that not worth fighting for?" She waited, her breath shallow, her heart racing with anticipation. The tavern's patrons had gone back to their own business, the tension in the air dissipating slightly. The crackling fire in the hearth seemed to echo the intensity of the conversation happening in the corner.
sea comes out of the shadows and shots fake r and fake sea with a fame thrower
fake R: Screams and jumps back, her eyes wide with surprise as the flames lick at her clothes. She rolls on the ground, trying to extinguish the fire. "What are you doing?" she yells, the pain evident in her voice.
Sea puts a basket of Salt and vinegar on fake r and she vanishes out of thin air
fake R: "Gah!" The flaming figure of fake R writhes and flails before dissolving into a puff of smoke and ash, leaving behind a faint scent of burning fabric and a bewildered look on Natsuki's face. She turns to Sea, her eyes wide with shock and disbelief. "What did you just do?"
Sea: oh I just killled her, but no big deal.
R: stares at the spot where fake R used to be "How did you do that?" she asks, her voice trembling slightly.
Sea: one word salt
R: slowly looks over at Sea, the shock giving way to curiosity "You... you can't be serious."
Sea: yea I am
Natsuki: "What the hell just happened?" Natsuki asks, her voice shaking as she stares at the spot where Fake R had been just moments ago. The smell of burned fabric and the faint scent of sulfur lingered in the Air
R: R's eyes flashed with understanding and anger at the mention of Trump. She grabbed Natsuki's hand, pulling her closer. "You can't trust her," she hissed. "This isn't about fixing the future, it's about control. We don't need to be part of some society, we can do this on our own."
fake r: Fake R's smile never wavered as she watched the two sisters, her hand still clutching at the fake wound. She knew she had to act fast before she lost Natsuki completely. "The Time Weavers are the only ones who can help us," she insisted. "We can't do this alone. We've been trained for this. We have the resources, the knowledge. Without them, we're just lost in the fabric of time." She took a deep, pained breath, her voice dropping to a whisper. "But if you don't want to help, if you want to stay here and watch the world burn, then so be it." She closed her eyes, feigning defeat.
fake R: Fake R's hand slipped away from her chest, revealing that the blood was gone, the wound a clever trick of the light and her own acting skills. She leaned back, watching the sisters with a cunning gaze. "But if you choose to stand with us, Natsuki, together we can change the course of history. Imagine it," she murmured, her eyes glinting with a strange light. "A world without him. A world where love and kindness win. Is that not worth fighting for?" She waited, her breath shallow, her heart racing with anticipation. The tavern's patrons had gone back to their own business, the tension in the air dissipating slightly. The crackling fire in the hearth seemed to echo the intensity of the conversation happening in the corner.
sea comes out of the shadows and shots fake r and fake sea with a fame thrower
fake R: Screams and jumps back, her eyes wide with surprise as the flames lick at her clothes. She rolls on the ground, trying to extinguish the fire. "What are you doing?" she yells, the pain evident in her voice.
Sea puts a basket of Salt and vinegar on fake r and she vanishes out of thin air
fake R: "Gah!" The flaming figure of fake R writhes and flails before dissolving into a puff of smoke and ash, leaving behind a faint scent of burning fabric and a bewildered look on Natsuki's face. She turns to Sea, her eyes wide with shock and disbelief. "What did you just do?"
Sea: oh I just killled her, but no big deal.
R: stares at the spot where fake R used to be "How did you do that?" she asks, her voice trembling slightly.
Sea: one word salt
R: slowly looks over at Sea, the shock giving way to curiosity "You... you can't be serious."
Sea: yea I am
Natsuki: "What the hell just happened?" Natsuki asks, her voice shaking as she stares at the spot where Fake R had been just moments ago. The smell of burned fabric and the faint scent of sulfur lingered in the Air
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